You were a very independent person. You liked being able to take care of yourself. Ethan was the opposite.

He wanted to care for all your needs and have you depend on him for everything. He wanted you home and with him only.

He laid in bed on top of you, between your legs. His hips pressed to yours and face buried in your neck as he placed soft kisses.

“Just quit your job. I’ll take care of you”, he mumbled between kisses. Even though he knew you’d refuse.